Jiuxiao

The midsummer season just entered outside the house, clusters of wisteria flowers bloomed outside, hanging down from the trees like waterfalls, dotted with white and purple, very graceful.

There is a path under the tree, and rattan chairs and rattan tables are placed next to it, and it is very interesting to watch the flowers and the scenery.

But at this moment, Hui Jun was not in the mood to let the beautiful scenery enter his eyes. He just felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

The Right Prime Minister, Jiang Hui, has driven the Hui family to the point where he can’t wait for a moment. In ancient times, most of them chose the autumn queen, but now it’s only early summer, and he has already reported to the monarch to escort the Hui family to Caishikou for questioning. beheaded, and the monarch agreed, and today is the day of execution.

At this moment, Jiang Hui didn't know that the "Hui Jun" in the prison was fake. Taste of a brunette.

On the day when Hui's family asked about the beheading, Caishikou was crowded with people, surrounded by three layers. Although Hui Jun couldn't come in person, he had already caught a glimpse of Zhou Chen's open sky mirror, and the people flocked to the scene to watch the execution. It was because he admired Hui Shuai as a man, conquered all over the world, and contributed to the stability of the country, so he was going to help Hui Shi collect his body.

It's just that the situation in the court really chilled Hui Jun. After the accident, the faction of the Prime Minister Zuo who he was close to had been completely suppressed. His despicable power was kept silent like cicadas, and the court of Dongyue had become Jiang Hui's one-handed hall of speech.

Hui Jun has fought in the battlefield for more than 20 years and has made great achievements in battle, but in the end he will end up like this. Even if he is full of enthusiasm, his heart has long been cold. Now he only hopes to save his family, and then flee to other countries to live in seclusion in the mountains for the rest of his life.

Calculating the time, it was almost time for the execution. Zhou Yin went alone, intending to save people in full view. Even though he knew that he was capable, Hui Jun couldn't help worrying again and again.

Looking at Zhou Chen next to him, he looked leisurely and complacent. He was picking up the mung bean cake in his hand, biting off a small bite, squinting his eyes, showing a satisfied expression, and putting the rest of the whole piece into his mouth.

Hui Jun smiled bitterly: "Mr. Zhou is really..."

What it is, he can't describe it anymore, he wanted to praise Zhou Chen for his calmness, but during this hour, Zhou Chen took advantage of Zhou Yin's absence, and asked the waiter in front of the store to send a plate of sauced elbow, a plate of lotus root starch balls, and two slices of green onion. Oil cakes, a bowl of beef brisket noodles, a plate of crabapple cakes, a plate of dried tofu in honey sauce, and a plate of mung bean cakes.Looking at the stack of plates on the table, three black lines hung on Hui Jun's forehead.

He naturally didn't know that Zhou Chen was the one who ate his plate of iced eel hairballs in the military camp back then. When Zhou Yin introduced him, he only said that he was his younger brother, and Hui Jun changed their names. Zhou Yin said As Mr. Zhou, Zhou Chen is called Mr. Zhou.

Zhou Chen ate a lot, but his movements were very graceful, even a plate of ordinary mung bean cakes made him feel like a palace dinner, more like royal families than those Dongyue royal families that Hui Jun had seen.

After finishing all the food, Zhou Chen thought about getting all the dishes back before Zhou Yin came back, so as not to leave evidence and be punished when he came back. He wiped his mouth slowly and said, "Are you worried? What, although my Ah Yin's cultivation is not the best in the world, but there are not many people who can trap him now... Why is your family so small, only four?" He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the situation on the execution ground .

Hui Jun said: "My parents died early, and I have no concubine. I only have a wife and a son and a daughter under my knees. The children are middle-aged income. Now they are young and have not yet married, so I have been implicated here."

Zhou Chen patted him on the shoulder and praised: "Okay, you are dedicated enough, like me!"

Hui Jun was slapped by him unexpectedly and almost fell down. "..."

On the huge execution ground, there were only four prisoners, and they were all old and young, women and children, miserable.

It was bustling with people, surrounded by many people, and was stopped by Dongyue officers and soldiers, so they could only watch from the outside.

The executioner sat on it, looked at the sky, and then at the people next to him: "You see?"

The man snorted coldly: "You called me, what are you doing!"

He was entrusted by Prime Minister Jiang Hui to watch the execution in order to prevent someone from taking this opportunity to rob the court, but it would be a grievance for a dignified Golden Core cultivator to do this kind of thing. , and the conditions that Jiang Hui can give, he will not wait for a moment.

The executioner smiled awkwardly: "Then the officer has exceeded the rules."

He signaled to the guard below who was shouting, and the guard immediately shouted: "Execution!"

The executioner held the knife in his hand and held it up high. When he heard a "cut", he raised the knife and dropped it, and four heads fell to the ground.

It was too late to say, but it was so fast, they only felt that with a light touch in their hands, the sabers were snapped in two.

Four prisoners have been released from the ropes.

On the flag fluttering high next to it, there is a person standing, against the light, no one can see his appearance.

The Golden Core cultivator's expression froze, he stood up and flew into the air, only to realize that the other party was a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator!

I thought that no one would come to rob the magic field and save these useless mortals, but I didn't expect a golden core monk to come, who was a whole lot higher than my own early stage golden core cultivation.

Compared with his strength, he didn't dare to make mistakes, and said politely: "I, Shi Yan, is a member of the Wanshan Gate. I don't know who is the master?"

Zhou Yin said: "Tian Yanzong, Qin Wuji."

Shi Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Wanshan Gate has nothing to do with Tianyan Sect, Brother Dao, did you come here for the criminals?"

The two of them were talking in mid-air, and no one could hear clearly, but the people below were dumbfounded for a long time. The executioner forgot about his execution, and the surrounding people were even more uproarious, looking at them with awe.

Zhou Yin said coldly: "I want to take those people away."

Shi Yan smiled wryly, the difference in strength was there, and if he really fought, he wouldn't be able to take advantage of it at all, and he might lose his life. Thinking of this, he said: "I can't help myself, so I invite Brother Dao to fight with you." Be merciful, those few people, Brother Dao, just take them away."

Zhou Yin raised his chin slightly to look at Shi Yan, interpreting Qin Wuji's defiant look to the fullest, and Shi Yan was so angry that he couldn't help smiling. They all cursed.

"You are wise." Zhou Yin dropped this sentence, and added a lot of hatred to "Qin Wuji", and then Shi Shiran took the four of them away in full view.

The whole process did not require any effort. When Hui Jun saw his family, his gratitude to Zhou Yin immediately rose to admiration.

When Jiang Hui learned that the execution ground had been robbed, he was returning from the banquet held by Dongyue King's brother-in-law.

Hearing the news about Shi Yan, before he could be shocked, he thought of Hui Jun who was still in prison.

Hui Jun's family members were rescued, and it is even more impossible for him to remain in prison.

So I had to ask Shi Yan to make another trip to check in the prison, and found that "Hui Jun" there was just a puppet, which had been embezzled a long time ago.

The aggrieved thing is that even if Jiang Hui gets angry again, he can't get angry with Shi Yan, because Shi Yan is not his subject or disciple, but a Jindan cultivator, with a background like Wanshanmen behind him.

Jiang Hui has cooperated with Wanshanmen for many years, and they have always had a good relationship. There has never been such a mess. What's more, in Jiang Hui's eyes, Shi Yan's self-cultivation is already high enough, and few people can act presumptuously in front of him. The second time he missed it, Hui Jun kept silent, and at some point he also made friends with a Jindan monk, who came to save his life at a critical moment.

So instead of blaming Shi Yan, Jiang Hui comforted Shi Yan with a good voice, but he was really depressed and disgusted. When he thought that Hui Jun was not dead, he didn't know where he was hiding, and there was the monk who came to save him, Jiang Hui. Hui felt very worried.

Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, but the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

So Jiang Hui invited Shi Yan's uncle, the elder of Wanshanmen, the monk Chang Sanyou in the early Yuan Dynasty, and Li Zhushu, the first disciple of Wanshanmen and the late Jindan monk.

With three people sitting in the town, Jiang Hui could finally sleep peacefully for a few days.

He was relieved, but Chang Sanyou was not happy.

Jiang Hui and Wanshanmen were originally a cooperative relationship, each taking what they needed and mutually benefiting each other. Although Jiang Huigui was the right prime minister of Dongyue, one person under ten thousand people, and monopolizing power, in the eyes of Wanshanmen, he was nothing more than He is a mortal who can only provide benefits for himself, and he can't even talk about ordering and dispatching.

As a result, a Nascent Soul cultivator and two Golden Core cultivators were dispatched to protect him. How could Jiang Hui, with such treatment, which cultivator would be so full that he came to kill Jiang Hui?

So after three days in Jiang's residence, Chang Sanyou finally couldn't help it and left Shangjing to go out on business. Jiang Hui couldn't keep him, so he had to let him go, thinking that the other party should not be so bold as to come to the door.

But the other party is so courageous.

It was night, Jiang Hui had just fallen asleep with his concubine in his arms, and was about to turn upside down, when he heard a bang outside, as if something exploded, and he jumped up from the bed in fright.

"Come on, come on!"

The man is here, but it is not what he wants.

Jiang Hui's face was pale, and he watched the other party walk in like a leisurely stroll, and walked up to him.

"You are Jiang Hui?" The man's icy and cold voice was like a spring, and his handsome face was not like ordinary people. In the past, Jiang Hui would try his best to get such a stunning beauty. But now, at this moment, he was not in the mood at all.

Jiang Hui asked, "Who are you?"

The other party did not answer, and asked again: "29 years ago, the massacre in Zhoujia Village, Fulin County, do you still remember?"

Of course Jiang Hui didn't remember, this kind of trivial matter didn't leave traces in his heart at all, let alone he didn't have to do it himself.He maintained his composure and said, "I don't know who the master is? I am the right prime minister of Dongyue. If there is anything important, we can sit down and talk about it."

Zhou Yin had long guessed that Jiang Hui would not remember. The Zhou couple lived an ordinary life, and even died so insignificantly. But with me, even if they couldn't bring them back to life, at least they could rest in peace.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yin stretched out his hand holding Lingyin Sword flatly.

It takes almost no effort to deal with a mortal.

Jiang Hui couldn't move. Amidst the screams of the concubine next to him, he could only watch helplessly as his chest was pierced by the long sword. To be killed in this way.

Two rays of light broke through the window and struck from behind Zhou Yin. He didn't move, but the three swords of Canghe, Ziwei, and Seven Kills flew out of him, automatically suspended in the air, forming a sword array to block the menacing force .

Shi Yan and Li Zhushu didn't expect that after being lured away for a while, such an accident would happen when they came back. Judging by Jiang Hui's appearance, it is most likely hopeless.

"Who are you!"

"It's you!"

Both of them were shocked and angry, but their words were different.

Shi Yan sneered: "Brother Daoist Qin is so courageous, robbing the court is not counted, but he is here to kill people!"

With Li Zhushu by his side, he would no longer be afraid of Zhou Yin.

Just now a monk from the Empress Yuan appeared at the gate of Jiang's Mansion, and the two of them went to check it out. Looking at the mainland, not to mention the Empress Yuan, there are very few monks in the mid-Yuanying period. Shi Yan and Li Zhushu were naturally shocked. The latter monk was also approachable, and even asked them for directions. After a few people exchanged greetings, the two of them turned back, and who knows, they saw the scene in front of them.

Li Zhushu said coldly: "What are you talking about with him, just kill him!"

Before the words were finished, the Canxing Knife had already turned into a ray of yellow light, heading straight for the opponent's door.

Shi Yan did not lag behind, the Frost Silver Sword faced the three sword formations, rubbing his body up, the light of the sword was like thunder and lightning, roaring.

Zhou Yin pulled out the Lingyin sword from Jiang Hui's body, and stood it in the air towards the south. Under the spell, the four swords shone brightly, forming a phantom array of thousands of swords, dense clouds without rain, and seamless clothes. Fighting against two Jindan cultivators with one person's strength, he did not lose the wind in the slightest.

Li Zhushu and Shi Yan were startled and angry. They never expected that the two of them would be able to defeat a Golden Core cultivator with their combined efforts. They couldn't help speeding up their attacks. Break through into the phantom.

In the end, it was Li Zhushu's cultivation level that was higher. His saber's light was so fast that it shattered the phantom of the sword array and slashed at Zhou Yin. Shi Yan's Frost Silver Sword collided with Canghe Sword, and they fought each other stand up.

Most of the Thousand Swords Illusory Formation was broken, so Zhou Yin naturally wouldn't wait to be slaughtered. He drew a circle with the pen in his hand out of thin air, and there was a tendency of endless life. Countless water circles were derived, enclosing the sword light layer by layer. .

Li Zhushu never thought that Zhou Yin had realized the Nascent Soul Pill Realm, but he was extremely shocked. The cultivator in front of him was only at the middle stage of Golden Core, and his cultivation base was a bit lower than his, but he was very calm in dealing with it, and he didn't seem to be defeated in the slightest.

He asked sharply, "Who the hell are you!"

Zhou Yin glanced at him, and said lightly, "Qin Wuji."

Zhou Chen stood outside Jiang's mansion, tilting his head to listen to the movement in the mansion, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Immortal and elegant, extraordinary, the end is Mr. Pianpianjia.

This is what Chang Sanyou, the elder of Wanshan Gate, came to after hearing the news of his nephew asking for help.

He was actually a post-Yuan monk!

Chang Sanyou shrank his pupils, suddenly realizing that something bad happened this time.

He resisted the urge to go in and check the situation, and said respectfully: "I don't know the name of the senior, why did you appear here?"

Chang Sanyou hadn't been so low-key for many years. With his cultivation and status, even Shang Xuanzong and Tianyanzong had to show some affection, but he never expected that when such a thing would happen in Taichu Continent. A Yuan Empress monk, has never been seen before? !

Zhou Chen smiled slightly: "Your two nephews are fighting with my wife inside, so I can't let you disturb them."

Zhou Yin wanted to use Shi Yan and Li Zhushu to prove his fledgling alchemy and the Thousand Sword Illusionary Formation. Zhou Chen naturally couldn't let Chang Sanyou in to make trouble, two against one, if Shi Yan and the two were still defeated, then it would be too late. There is nothing to say, not to mention the Wanshanmen's shadow in the Zhoujiacun incident back then, so it is not innocent at all.

Chang Sanyou cupped his hands and said: "The two nephews are young and energetic, if they offended me, I will make amends on their behalf, and I ask seniors to forgive me, Wanshanmen will thank you very much!"

Zhou Chen shook his head, still with the same kind smile: "I have everything I need, and I still don't like what you have."

Chang Sanyou's heart sank, knowing that today must be a bad day, he really wanted to turn around and leave, but Zhou Chen's eyes were like coercion, locking all directions around him tightly, making Chang Sanyou feel like he was in a trap, and only Can desperately seek a break.

At this moment, there was a sword cry from inside, and Zhou Chen looked sideways, as if his mind was attracted.

Chang Sanyou was overjoyed, moved his body at will, jumped up, and rushed towards Zhou Chen!

This was the decision he regretted the most in his life, and it was also his last decision.

He originally thought that the early Yuanying stage and the late Yuanying stage were both monks in the Yuanying stage, and even if there was a gap, it would not be too far apart.

But he was terribly wrong, and proved that wrong at the cost of his life.

At the moment when he closed his eyes, he heard Zhou Chen's voice, which seemed to come from a distance: "A Yin, is it not over yet?"

Zhou Yin fought two against one, and one of them had a higher level of cultivation than him. Naturally, it took a lot more time than Zhou Chen, and when he came out, his arms and internal organs were seriously injured.

Zhou Chen's heart ached to death: "It would be fine if I let me kill them, why bother?"

Zhou Yin said: "You have to practice often to know where your level is."

Zhou Chen said: "Okay, now that you have killed your enemy and proved your cultivation, you should remember what you promised me."

Zhou Yin turned to look at him, with doubts written in his dark and clear eyes.

Zhou Chen couldn't help biting his lips, "Follow me to the Beihai Ruins to heal."